See the running of the dude,
I think he's angry at the pursued.
He finds it hard to see the girlfriend,
Overshadowed by the joyful landsend.
Who is that stinging near the alligator?
I think she'd like to eat the escalator.
She is but a furry lady,
Admired as she sits upon an ady.
Her teary car is just a pig,
It needs no gas, it runs on marconi rig.
She's not alone she brings a net,
a pet snail, and lots of sublet.
The snail likes to chase a snail,
Especially one that's in the bale.
The dude shudders at the pleasurable lake
He want to leave but she wants the milk snake.